Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Count It Off , by - Da Youngsta's. Song from the album The Aftermath, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 04.02.2008
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Count It Off |
| Yo, what’s up? |
| Yeah yeah yeah |
| It’s Da Youngsta’s in the house, know what I’m saying? |
| ‘Bout to get wrecked |
| So flip it, Taj |
| We gonna count it off for you |
| (One, two, three!) |
| Ayo, step to the back when you rap ‘cause it’s none of that |
| I have a gat, can’t wait to smack you with a soul clap |
| Gonna reach for your waist, nigga don’t waste your time |
| Unless you’re planning to pull a beeper from your waistline |
| You kicking with these rhymes that I flip |
| Yo, so your upper lip and you’ll get hit with the roughest |
| I flip the script on a sucker |
| You wanted me to rap to, I’ma jam like Smuckers |
| Yeah |
| That’s how you set it off, you know what I’m saying |
| Flowing |
| But I guess I’m up next |
| Q-Ball in the house |
| Well, we gonna count you off like this! |
| Like this! |
| All right |
| (One, two, three!) |
| It’s time to destroy, boy, it’s all your fault, joy |
| Your fault, you’re caught now get prepared for your last |
| Pow! |
| You’ll get crushed, left in the dust |
| Word is bond, you’ll get lost in a storm |
| I wreck towns, you might just call me a disaster |
| Master, attacker, coming straight at ‘cha |
| Like a Mack Truck going full speed |
| There’s no surviving when I’m behind the wheel driving |
| You’ll get smoked like you want to get scorched |
| The rhythm radical roughneck put in a |
| Lyrical slaughter, so, yo, run for the border |
| You try to compete, you gets beat like you did your meat |
| Ah, yeah! |
| Word up! |
| That’s how you do things, you know what I’m saying? |
| Yo, my nigga Reek up next, so flip it |
| I think I should kick it like this |
| Yeah! |
| (One, two, three!) |
| Take note to this one-plus series, you scared, but don’t fear me, bear with me |
| I give it a Chilly Willy’s dear end |
| So don’t stand near me, I’m greedy and drear |
| But got my crew on my side, so you better not tempt me |
| Surprise! |
| I’m hard by my size |
| So don’t make a plan, or your fate right through your eyes |
| It only takes a sec to get wrecked, but get checked |
| Who’s the, you think not, you wanna bet, so step |
| Don’t make a sound or be next, I’ll flex |
| Kick your skills and get stacks, what’s next? |
| But your in effect, you’ll get wrecked |
| Yeah, yeah, so take that |
| Yeah, that beat was lovely, done by L.G. |
| the Teacher |
| Word is bond |
| Yeah, that’s a little something for the Jeeps to bump to something or whatever |
| Know what I’m saying? |
| Yeah, like that |
| I’m just about to get out this jawn, go up 40th Street, check the movies |
| I’m trying to get skins, I don’t know about y’all |
| Get some skins |
| I’m going to get some skins |
| Let’s go up that jawn crib up to Phil, know what I’m saying? |
| Oh, oh yeah, yeah! |